{"id":5848,"date":"2012-10-01T22:19:16","date_gmt":"2012-10-02T04:19:16","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/atalantarising.surly.org\/?p=5848"},"modified":"2012-10-01T23:41:41","modified_gmt":"2012-10-02T05:41:41","slug":"marvel","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/atalantarising.surly.org\/?p=5848","title":{"rendered":"Marvel"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>People have thought that this is some sort of spiritual alter that I keep in my truck&#8230;it&#8217;s not&#8230;at least not on purpose.<br \/>\n<a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/60141310@N00\/8045660888\/\" title=\"P1050566 by banjobear, on Flickr\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm9.staticflickr.com\/8450\/8045660888_b8f9b5d1ce.jpg\" width=\"500\" height=\"375\" alt=\"P1050566\"><\/a><br \/>\nI tried really hard to keep my truck tidy that first year I owned it. <\/p>\n<p>But eventually I start picking stuff up and it gets tossed upon some surface in there.  It&#8217;s the stuff I pick up wandering around in the wilderness.  There&#8217;s the knot of a pine tree, a devils claw, some really huge flat rocks (I thought they&#8217;d make really great skipping stones someday) and a bunch of turkey feathers from the Ranch.  <\/p>\n<p>There use to be the the shed skin of a garter snake that one of the little girls that lived at the Ranch gave me.  That&#8217;s not as creepy as it sounds. At least I don&#8217;t think it&#8217;s creepy.  I was really touched by it; she had met me once as a three year old and then again a year later.  But the second time we were all being busy grown ups and the kids were playing, so I never really talked to her more that a quick, HI.  But before I left, she grabbed me and gave me the snake skin. and she said she&#8217;d been waiting for me to come back so she could give it to me.  That was all, she never said anymore about it.  It was a gift and you should always take gifts from children.  It rode in my car till it crumbled away.  <\/p>\n<p>The Marvel stone.  That was just one on my grandmother&#8217;s paper weights that had her name on it. <\/p>\n<p>I had talked my mom out of it one day this spring.  As I was going home I found it very useful for pinning down those feathers.  It was spring and I was riding with the window down more and I was always regathering those feathers cause they&#8217;d get blown around by the wind.  <\/p>\n<p>One day someone decided to ask me if that was an alter.  I laughed and asked them why they thought that.  I guess they thought with all the little nature trinkets pinned under the MARVEL stone that was just my little reminder, my little worship, Like: &#8220;Remember To Marvel At Life.&#8221; or something like that.<\/p>\n<p>I took this picture not long after that. I was sitting in my car reflecting on that paper weight and realized: my grandmothers name was MARVEL.  What an amazing name to have.  I never in my life put her name and the definition together.  She was such a practical woman.  But she was a marvel in her own down to earth way.<\/p>\n<p>So, yes, now it is in there to remind me: Always Marvel At Life.  <\/p>\n<p>Particularly at the treasures you find when you&#8217;re out wandering about in the wilderness -they are the best!  <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>People have thought that this is some sort of spiritual alter that I keep in my truck&#8230;it&#8217;s not&#8230;at least not on purpose. I tried really hard to keep my truck tidy that first year I owned it. But eventually I start picking stuff up and it gets tossed upon some surface in there. 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